Thursday, March 10, 2011

the black dogs running wild 62



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The houses glow
On the streets lights
Many cars cruising along
Some stop by maybe to unload

The hot wind of the night
The black dogs running wild
Barking incessantly at the back lanes
Nobody pays any news

The whispering wind chasing
No particular body in sight
The branches dancing with its wind
The fallen leaves sipping the air

Right at the far corner
The dim lit house turns alive
A pretty woman smile....
Turning a little gap by the window

A night bird watcher sees
By accident with his binocular
The red eyes and sharp teeth
Glowing with her slutty smile

He packs his gear
Run quietly to his car
Revving up the engine
He drives away in quick retreat

Behind the wall of the opposite house
The night hunter watches with his keen sight
“I know where you live now
You can't live for another day”

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